A meal is clearly Ji Anxin's chef. At last, it falls into Huo Qiang's hands. Ji Anxin sits on the sofa and listens to the sound of men cooking on the stove. She holds her forehead in some depression.
In this case, is it still his meal?
The night outside the window has come quietly. Ji Anxin is sitting on the sofa. Everything around is the same as five years ago. Even the sofa is old, and the man hasn't replaced the new one. The hanging pictures on the wall are all old materials. One of them is the maple leaf she picked up from the trip with him when she graduated from college. They finished together It's a handmade painting.
The picture frames are all made of materials bought by this man. Ji Anshan is at the moment, and the old things in his mind flow in like a flood, and the voice of the man cooking.
Make her close her eyes, as if it was one night five years ago, she was laughing and making noise, he was doting on it.
Just then, a low magnetic voice came, "you can eat."
Ji Anxin opens her eyes and looks at the dishes on the table. She stands up. The man's cooking skill is not unfamiliar, and the smell of the dishes is appetizing.
Ji Anxin feels hungry. She can eat two bowls. When she sees Huo Qiang cleaning up the kitchen, she is ready to go to get the bowls and chopsticks.
Hocheon, sensing her coming, immediately turned and stopped her. "You sit, I'll come."
Ji Anxin had to stand around his arm and watch him busy. She bit her lip and asked, "does this meal count?"
Huo Qiang asked with a smile, "you decide."
Ji Anxin's conscience is still too strong to pass. She must have cooked this meal. She had to take a breath, "OK! No, I'll keep asking you next time. "
Huo qi'ang naturally was willing to. He untied his apron and brought a bowl of rice. Ji Anshan was like a child being served. This kind of scene often happened in her home.
She did all her daughter's meals properly.
Now, she has become a daughter.
Ji Anxin took the meal and said thank you, which was not polite, because she was really hungry.
Huo Qiang looks at her eating, and there is a look of expectation in her eyes, "is it delicious?"
Ji nodded reassuringly, "Well! Yes. "
Huo Qiang can't help smiling smugly. He starts to eat too. It's cold outside the window in winter night. In the room, the air conditioning and heating are turned on. It's warm.
When eating, the atmosphere is very quiet, Huo qi'ang's eyes sometimes fall on the opposite woman who is serious about eating.
"How is the company now?" He asked with concern.
"reputation is damaged seriously. What orders are there?" Ji Anshan answers truthfully.
"Have you thought about how to revive the company?"
"I can't make plans until I get through this year. Let's go back to this department!" Ji Anxin doesn't care. She hasn't had a good free time in the past few years. Now, the free time is very good.
"So you're leaving?" Hodgson's face changed a little at once.
Ji Anxin felt his tension obviously. She narrowed her eyes. "I don't know yet."
Huo Qiang's eyes locked her in a deep way, pleading, "peace of mind, don't go, stay at home."
Ji anxiously looks at him with a thoughtful look in his eyes. "Do you think we still have a chance?"
Huo Qiang looked at her firmly. "I'll wait for you in place as long as you want."
Ji Anxin couldn't help laughing at himself. "Does your father agree? Do you think he will allow us to be together? "
"It's my business, nothing to do with anyone." Huo Qiang's tone is firm.
Ji Anxin's eyes are down, which makes her mind unclear.
Huo qi'ang didn't wait for her answer. He sighed a little, "don't worry, let's take our time."
Ji Anxin was full. She put down her chopsticks and said, "I'll go first."
Huo Qiang immediately got up. When she took the bag, he reached for her wrist and pleaded, "don't go, stay with me."
Ji Anxin put his bag down and looked at his watch. "I'll leave at half past eight."
Now, it's just past seven thirty.
Hocheon can't plead any more. He's very happy that she can stay.
Huo Qiang tidies up the dishes on the table. Ji Anxin wants to help. Huo Qiang doesn't allow her to touch them.
Ji Anxin had to sit on the sofa and pick up a book beside him to read.
Just as she opened it, she automatically turned to a page holding the photo. Her breath was slightly smothering. In the photo, there were two of them. Two young faces just left the school. They were young and energetic. She held his neck and looked up at him. Huo Qiang sniffed her hair. This photo was taken by a classmate.
Ji Anxin gathered his long hair and looked at the picture.
On the side of the dishwasher, the man's eyes also looked over several times. He knew that she was looking at the picture.That picture is his most precious. He often takes it out to have a look when he is reading.
In that picture, Ji Anshan's smile is sweet and lovely, and his eyes are full of love.
Ji Anxin put the photos back and stopped reading. She just had too many problems in her heart and fell into meditation for a while.
Huo Qiang finished washing the bowl and sat next to her. He picked up the book, turned out the picture and enjoyed it tenderly.
"What are you keeping these pictures for?" Ji Anxin said to him with a bitter tone.
"This picture can give me strength, give me sustenance, let me face anything firmly, because, I firmly believe, I will find you back then."
"You should write love poems. Maybe you will become a great poet." Ji Anxin did not amuse him.
Huo Qiang couldn't help chuckling. "OK, I'll write you a love poem later."
Ji Anxin couldn't help being teased by him and covering his mouth. Don't laugh, but soon she stopped.
Because she didn't want to be so friendly in front of this man.
Huo Qiang immediately narrowed his eyes and said seriously, "let me start tonight! Try to publish it in a month, pack it and send it to you. "
Ji Anxin thought he was coming. He gave him a nervous look. "I don't want it."
Huo Qiang chuckled, "so afraid that I can write love poems?"
Ji Anxin turned around and said, "I'm afraid."
Huo Qiang had to let her go! Leave you alone. "
Ji Anxin is worried about the atmosphere at the moment. It shouldn't be like this. She should leave.
"I'm going back. Xiaoxiao is going to take a bath." Ji Anxin finds an excuse.
"Aunt should wash her! It's still early. "
Ji Anxin shook his head, got up and said, "I have to go."
Huo qi'ang got up in a hurry. When she reached for her bag, he immediately reached out to buckle her arm. Ji'an's high-rooted shoes did not stand firm because of his pull.
She was so shocked that she opened her eyes, turned around and pressed on the man. Huo qi'ang put out his arm in a hurry.
Suddenly, the two people are folded on the sofa.
Ji is at ease, Huo is at ease.
The two faces were so close that they even breathed together. Ji anxiously swallowed his saliva and tried to push the man away from him. However, her waist, the man's arm had come over.
"It's your initiative." Hodgson opened his mouth in a hoarse voice.
"I didn't mean to." Ji Anxin explains in a hurry.
Huo Qiang's eyes had a happy smile, "but I like it."
"Let go." Ji Anxin whispered, trying to pull his palm.
However, the man's arm could not be moved at all by her strength. She had some helplessness and begged low, "Huo Qiang let go."
Huo Qiang doesn't want to let it go, and he just looks at her in such a confused way.
Although she was wearing clothes, Ji Anxin could still feel something. Her pretty face turned red and she was really angry. "Huo Qiang, let go of it quickly."
Huo Qiang is also helpless. This woman can make him react easily, so he has to let her go.
Ji Anxin stands up from his arms, quickly arranges his clothes, picks up his bag and leaves.
"Drive slowly on the road and call me when you get home." Behind him, the man murmured.
Ji Anxin took the bag and left without a response.
Huo Qiang went to the door and saw her car driving out. He sighed a little.
But tonight has been a wonderful night for him.
Ji Anxin's car is very slow, because her mind is not clear enough now. Tonight, she gets along with this man more than she thinks.
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